the tick tocks roll swift these days,
200 plus day pages fly away
before i saw how dizzy intense this fall had come down on me,
...how high up i got laid.
my serpentine needs roll and heave
in search of fulfillment
until i reel backwards and stumbling just now noticing, maybe it ain't possible.
unreal needs and possible dreams fill my daytime.
sights set so high, yet i'm still wingless, so needless to say i can't yet fly.
i battle the crazy. i battle the ill
with my trusty tools: a bottle, a shot, a bowl and some pills.
out of my mind time, every night time is what i need to stay alive.
i need to stick around to see what goes down next.
see if this shit gets any better, or see if i can get her any wetter.
cuz, that’s what i really want.
her hot breath washing across my neck, turning on the ignition in my hips, to the tune of our engines we swell and dip.
supple belly...liquid thighs...lips all over my face...melting insides,
she's what i need to stay alive.
i've never had all my senses so high at the same time.
speaking of time, did i mention it's picking up speed?
a cause for celebration and my girl are all i need
to make my moments complete~